Peston's theory: "No matter where the enemy is hiding and shooting, he must judge and aim according to your body movements and make the next move." And if the information they get is all fake. Then they are making the wrong attack. ”

Peston was constantly firing, and his body posture was misleading to others, but he was also able to make his own shots quick.

For Pesson Fuhao is an important learning process.

Many times, judging a person's movements is an advantage. But this advantage also needs to be used in an opportunity. At least if Fu Hao is facing Perston now. He may not have much opportunity to actually put his ideas into practice.

Because he's too fast. Fu Hao's current level is not comparable to him.

But Fu Hao kept watching. He knows that as long as he sees more, does more, and many things, he will always learn. You'll always know. There will always be results.

Dozens of well-trained and well-equipped Internal Guard personnel, in less than five minutes. Wiped out.

Everything was erased and as clean as it had never been.

There was a vase on a stone pillar on the wall that fell to the ground and shattered.

The bodies of the dozens of men and the plaster pillar next to them were scattered everywhere on the ground.

This is a lesson that Fu Hao really learned. Unlike what he thought before, the gun path could only deal with ordinary close-range gunfights.

It's a mid-to-long-range firefight. The result of the fire was the annihilation of these well-trained, if not equally gun-trained members of the Inner Guard.

The difference in strength is sometimes so surprising.

Fu Hao was surprised and walked forward with Peston.

The Last Gate.

Unlike the previous grey, lifeless, cookie-cutter metal gates. This last gate is made of a kind of European-style red wood.

The pattern on the wooden door looks quite classy.

"You should learn to knock on doors, Pearson." Dupont sat in a large black leather chair behind his desk. Next to him is an elaborate sculpture of poplar wood.

and a pretty little canary in a metal cage not far away. I jumped in the joy of the top and bottom.

This is an interior decoration that a big man should have. But it has no affection for what the priest has always advocated, and it is obviously inconsistent.

At least in Pesterton's opinion, there would be no decoration here except for a table.

Sometimes, those who think they are superior. There will be various demands on other people. But they themselves don't even follow the rules of even one drop. The demands are all for others.

Dupont is still unwavering. It seems that the two people who came here are already two dead people.

"Do you know why I've always wanted you to go undercover?" Dupont sat there with his hands on the table. His voice wafted through the rich room.

"It's not because you're capable. It's because you have to die. ”

Fu Hao has always known this. But I wanted to hear what he had in mind.

Dupon said this, looking at Pesterton. With a kind of straightforwardness, "I am the only person in this world who has a strong sixth sense and a really smart mind that is enough to solve all problems." ”

"And you. And you, are superfluous. He seemed to have remembered Fu Hao at this time. So when I used my finger, I didn't forget to point at Fu Hao.

"The world doesn't need a second, a third, such person." "That's very redundant," he stressed. ”

Pesston, "Your office." Why decorate it like this? There was a habit and indifference in his tone that was unique to leading the cleaning team to clean up emotional criminals all year round.

Dupon frowned at his tone. Didn't answer his words, just waved his hand.

From all sides of the hall came eight high-ranking guards armed with long knives and dressed in military uniforms.

"These eight people were personally selected by me and specially trained. Feel it. In his tone, he didn't seem to want to do it himself because he was afraid of getting his hands dirty.

The eight people who were as serious as wood carvings walked around Fu Hao and Pearson. Surround them.

All eight of them had long swords in their hands. It seems that they are not going to use guns.

There was a smile on the corner of Dupon's mouth.

Fu Hao's knife was only in an instant.

Two seconds later. Eight fell to the ground.

Five of the eight were killed by Fu Hao, and the remaining three were killed by Peston drawing a knife and borrowing a knife.

There was a hint in Fu Hao's ear, "Congratulations." You kill an inner guard, and you get a 500 bonus. ”

"Congratulations, you killed an internal guard and you got a reward of 500 points......"

The smile on Dupen's lips shrank. but the two hands struck each other. There was a gesture of applause. It seems that the killing of these eight people has nothing to do with him.

"Do you know why I can tolerate Brandt?" Dupon asked. The man who had just died on the ground was still bleeding.

"Because I know he's no matter what." It's impossible to be a real master. And he's a guy who can be a dog. ”

"But, you're too much of an eyesore."

He stood up and said. "Now look at the gap between you and me."

Anyway, if someone tells you, his dream is based on him making rules. And you have to follow the rules. Then it won't be too pleasant.

Dupon used a gun.

As he walked out, he reached for his gun on the table and unhurriedly.

And Peston shot him. It's actually empty.

Fu Hao didn't want to join this fight. Because he has too much experience in sword fighting. But it lacks the experience of fighting guns between real gun masters.

It's a must-see.

This battle between two truly top gunsmiths is a must-see.

Both of them have almost devoted their lives to learning.

One is a genius master. The other was the highest instructor of the monastery. Over the years, the top masters in the whole world can be said to have been trained by these two people.

Bullets flew between the two men. Both of them were diverted and misled by the other.

This resulted in both men being almost unable to hit each other.

Fu Hao retreated to the side to observe the exchange of fire between these two absolute masters. The brain is calculating at high speed what to do in this situation.

The two men opened fire while punching and kicking each other at close range.

Dupont has always been confident. All he hated was Pesson's instincts. But he thinks Pesson is still nowhere near as strong as his own.

But at this time, the fight is up. But the situation is not optimistic.

Pesson was clearly not as strong as he thought.

A quick hand-to-hand between two people.

Fu Hao's brain next to him was in the midst of a quick calculated response.

He watched intently, but suddenly heard a prompt that surprised him, "Congratulations, your 'Gun Path' has reached the master level." You get a reward of 5,000 points. ”

This is probably the most surprising thing that has happened so far. His heart was pounding. Frankly, it was something he had never thought of. Actually reached the master level here so quickly. (To be continued......)